Chapter 3 Mazu's Power
"Forget it, come back."
After Li Yan finished speaking, he pursed his lips, suddenly laughed strangely, and turned back to greet the sailors on the Yaling.
"How can we do business on a ship with a ship full of corpses? Don't cause trouble to others, help the landlady and throw the corpses of these bastards into the sea. As for those who were accidentally killed, I'll leave it to the landlady to deal with it herself."
The sailors agreed with a bang. The level of these people was a little worse than that of Renchen's Ming army and Japanese pirates. The melee level ranged from 70% to 75%. However, Xue Ba's gaze made Li Yan feel like needles pricking him.
From the point of view of sting, naval combat specialization is 80%, which is not an exaggeration. The key should be in the "Gaoli ghost" state.
The corpse, with blood dripping from the linen cloth, was thrown into the sea like a dumpling, causing splashes of water.
"I said Zhang Wei, Hei Zai, come here."
Li Yan called two sailors over. These two people have a skill called "deep diving" and they are probably experts in swimming.
"Both of you, get off the boat quietly and keep an eye on me. Is there anyone who has gone to sea to salvage these bodies? If so, who is it and what boat is it? Come back and report to me, do you hear me?"
"I understand, Brother Tianbao."
Li Yan nodded, and Xue Ba jumped onto the boat and shouted at Li Yan: "Brother Tianbao, why are you always playing with the knife? When I asked them, they laughed."
Cha Xiaodao's eyes squinted: "I'm just trying to be a bitch."
"Don't say anything about the knife, I'm asking Brother Tianbao!"
Xue Ba shouted dissatisfied.
"I went to play mother-in-law." Li Yan and Zha Xiaodao gave the same answer.
"Who is a mother-in-law? How do you play? Which one is more fun than Ye Zixi? How many people are here?"
The sailor on the side laughed scornfully and interjected: "You have to go back and ask your mother, just ask her, how many people does she want to play with?"
Suddenly the whole room burst into laughter. Xue Ba ran up to the barrel like a monkey and held an osmanthus cake with two fingers. He half-smiled but said, "I don't understand. Tell me, are you scolding me?"
The sailor's heart suddenly suddenly turned away and he subconsciously turned away.
Xue Ba twisted his face: "Are you scolding me?"
No one spoke on the deck, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
Zha Xiaodao pursed his lips at Li Yan, meaning he didn't care. Li Yan gave him a nonchalant look in return.
"No, no one scolded you."
Someone gave a dry sigh of relief.
After hearing this, Xue Ba's smile faded and he immediately turned his face: "Brother Tianbao, how many people do you want to play with me?"
Li Yan sat at the wooden red round wine table, "80% of us are the same person...you will understand in two years. Xiaoba, come here, let's show off our arms."
Li Yan's arms were empty and he was not wearing the "Shan Waishan", but even so, with the blessing of Gu Huoniao, Li Yan's explosive power was still several hundred kilograms.
Xue Ba can split a person in half, and the blunt-edged guillotine he uses is more like smashing than splitting. This strength is equally terrifying. This is why Li Yan proposed to break arms with Xue Ba.
The reason is that he wanted to test the quality of this fruit, after all, "Gaoli Ghost" didn't give any hints.
Xue Ba responded, squatted opposite Li Yan, and grabbed Li Yan's generous fingers with his four skinny fingers.
"Huh?"
Li Yan's eyes shrank, and veins popped up on his wrists.
"Kara!"
The red round table was broken inch by inch, and it collapsed after a few breaths. The barrels under the two people's buttocks were also shattered under the load. Xue Ba's legs were too short to touch the ground, and he sat down on the ground with a groan. Li Yan followed the momentum.
Press down his wrist,
Xue Ba stood up in disgrace: "This time it doesn't count Brother Tianbao, let's do it again."
"No need, you win."
Li Yan had no expression on his face, his palms were pinched red by Xue Ba. However, Xue Ba didn't react at all.
"Go ahead and play. I'll call you when we get there."
Xue Ba shook his head and ran away laughing with bare feet.
"Copper skin and iron bones, great strength, what a Gaoli ghost."
Li Yan's blessing is explosive power. If he drags on, he may not be able to beat Xue Ba in arm wrestling.
"It's not as hard as your gun, it's not a big problem."
The one who spoke was Zha Xiaodao.
Li Yan said nothing and shared the information he just obtained with Zha Xiaodao.
Zha Xiaodao frowned after seeing it.
"You have faced the power of Mazu!"
According to legend, the Gaoli ghost caused trouble on the southeast coast in the early years. Later, it was surrendered by Mazu, the concubine of heaven, and she was taken as her subordinate.
Mazu, Fu Dou Yuanjun, the Holy Mother of Heaven. On the southeast coast, her status is even greater than that of the Three Pure Ones and Four Imperial Kings. She is one of the most influential goddesses in Taoism.
To put it bluntly, if Mazu can also be used as a heritage, it will be the top heritage that Li Yan has witnessed since he entered Jambu.
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The five flag pirates mentioned in this fruit are the Red Flag Gang, the Black Flag Gang, the White Flag Gang, the Blue Flag Gang, and the Yellow Flag Gang.
Their predecessors were the remnants of Zheng's army when Shi Lang captured Taiwan. At first, these people fled to the Pearl River Estuary area and were called "Dan family thieves" by the government. Later, they gradually evolved into the current Five Flags pirates.
The leaders are all descendants of the original naval generals of the Zheng family on Baodao, but Tianbaozai was an accident.
On Lantau Island, the base camp of the Red Flag Gang, you can see thousands of sails competing with each other and boats boiling with excitement. Although most of them are small fishing boats, the uniform red sails are still impressive enough.
Dozens of Yaling sailboats lined up in a row, and scattered large ships and small boats covered the sea surface, with red canvas fluttering, majestic and majestic.
The boat is full of nets of fresh fish and scallops, and fishermen with mud dots on their trousers, wearing bamboo hats and holding fish baskets, and girls with slightly dark skin but smooth eyebrows and pretty eyes are coming and going. It is not so much a gathering place for pirates.
, rather, it is a lively big fishing port.
The people on the reef also greeted each other cheerfully. Except for the scars on his body and the young man walking around more frequently, there seemed to be nothing special about him.
Little did he know that under the cargo hold, behind the haystack, were a mass of black knives and guns, as well as boxes and boxes of guns and shells.
Wow~
Large buckets of water were poured on the deck in order to wash away the dried blood on the deck. A large number of sailboats on the periphery described the situation as tragic. Two boats that were seriously damaged, with their keels exposed, were pulled to the shore by sailors and were to be dismantled directly.
Occasionally, an old sailor with a bloody bandage was seen on the deck, smoking a cigarette bag and cursing the street: "Fight the Qing Dynasty in the streets! You don't have so much energy when you fight with the ghosts, but you are so brave when you fight us."
Li Yan looked away and waved to the fisherman who greeted him several times. Just as he was about to get off the boat, Ninto's prompting voice came to his ears.
"You have ended a short-distance voyage, and the value of the goods you plundered is zero. Sir, please don't forget your mission to serve the Lord Xiang."
Li Yan didn't pay attention, but at this moment, a group of strong men with red scarves on their heads squeezed through the crowd and lowered their voices to Li Yan's ears.
Chapter completed!